May Death Take You

What darkness does thy mind enslave Is it your conscience or is it my crime Whatever it may be, let it be For it shall be the result of your demise So you can just receive it's prize And take it with all the more desire So much you will simply die Or maybe even better: escape into Oblivion How can this ever be you ask It is only a matter of precious time Before you too will experience the evil That lurks within our hearts just waiting To be found and let loose upon your Innocence: something eaten In the impending doom that awaits you As you thrust my vile blades in my heart Who knows; you may be saved By something unseen by eyes so deep In the nick of time we call eternal sleep

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